The world's not mine to take
And I'll just leave it there
I'm just a turist here
My lands are just... elsewhere!
I'm filled with hopes and dreams
But they aren't mine
They were here before... it seams
And I shoud drink my sorrow, in tears
... or wine
In none, I think... I'm just not right
Cause all my fears lie here nearby
joi, septembrie 20, 2007
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